In March, it is early spring.

In the market, the warm sun is shining, the spring light is just right, and it is lively.

Just talking about this street, I suddenly saw a strange scene.

On the side of the shop, the flow of people in the streets, one by one the peddlers and pawns suddenly straightened their heads, stretched their necks, as if they saw something rare, or bowed their heads and whispered, or hung their heads to talk, and there were many discussions, and their eyes were full of surprise.

And what they saw was the monk who came from the corner of the street.

Three monks.

No, there are only two true monks, an old monk with long eyebrows and yellow face, an old monk in gray clothes and a cane, and the old monk has a little monk like a meat mound on his shoulder, and the two are dressed in monk clothes and have prayer beads on their wrists, which is undoubtedly a real monk.

The other is a fake monk, dressed in plain green clothes, with a swarthy stubble that has just emerged on the top of his head, this stubble is actually black and white, and it only looks like half black and half white from a distance, so it is not strange.

It was Su Qing and the others.

The old monk woke him up that day, and cultivated for a month and a half, although his skills were exhausted, the strength of his body was still there, his blood and qi were strong, and the remaining internal strength was shallow, but it was better than nothing in the end, so the injuries healed very quickly, and then the three of them went all the way from the north to the south.

Now, it has entered the territory of Hunan.

It is only said that three people are one to.

When everyone saw his face, they hissed, but whoever took a look at it, all of them had their eyes wide open, and they were dumbfounded, and then lost their minds on the spot, as if they had been pointed, standing stupidly, and lost their souls.

"A-Qing, I'm hungry!"

The little monk sniffed the fragrance on both sides of the market, sucked his index finger, looked left and right, and his soul was about to be hooked away.

Hearing that his apprentice was shouting that it was not him, the old monk looked at the person beside him with an unkind face, as if he was afraid that his apprentice would be abducted and run away, and snorted coldly in his mouth.

"What a wicked!"

Guy traveled all the way, and it was a disgusting errand to beg for food in Japan, all of which were taken by Su Qing, and every time Dan Fan went around the market, he must have carried big fish and meat in his hands, raised his peanut mouth, and gained a lot of weight.

Speaking of which, it's all about that face.

Su Qingru didn't hear it, his expression was leisurely, and he had a smile on his face, and his smile made the hearts of some daughters immediately crisp.

"What do you want to eat?"

Hearing the little monk call himself "Ah Qing", Su Qing's eyes seemed to flicker, his eyes trembled, and then asked softly.

"Roast chicken, roast goose, sauce elbow ......"

The little peanut monk crossed his fingers and said a series of dish names in one breath, all of which were meat, only glaring at the old monk and raising his eyebrows, and the unkindness on his face became stronger and stronger.

"Okay, I want to eat too, let's go have a good meal!"

Su Qing stroked his palm, chuckled and responded, he looked around all the way, and finally picked the largest restaurant in the market, only called out the shopkeeper's ear and whispered a few words, the shopkeeper immediately smiled, and didn't want money, and hurriedly invited the three of them upstairs, greeting them with a lot of wine and meat.

The old monk frowned.

Looking at the drinks and dishes served by the guys one after another, he smiled strangely: "Boy, monk, I don't have a copper on me, and your body is even cleaner than your face, aren't you going to eat the overlord meal today?" ”

With that, he knocked on the little monk's head.

The little monk stood on the chair and looked at the table of big fish and big meat drooling, but the master didn't speak, but he could only look at it with a blank eye.

Su Qing laughed.

"Eat, no money!"

When the old monk heard this, he stopped talking, because he had seen that there were now diners downstairs, and he immediately understood, only rolled up his sleeves, smiled, hugged the wine jar and first poured a sip of spirits, and then held the altar with one hand, and ripped off a chicken leg with the other, drinking and eating meat, so unhappy.

Su Qing shook his head, and the peanut beside him saw that the master was moving, and he also picked up a roast chicken, even biting and gnawing, eating a mouth full of ointment and juice, and his small eyes were crooked.

Su Qing poured a glass of wine and said with a smile: "Monk Jiuru, after eating this meal, we will break up, thank you for taking care of you for the past few days!" ”

The old monk smiled and said: "Thank you, don't blame me for leaking your skills, just seek revenge from me in the future!" ”

Su Qing was dumbfounded, he glanced at the clouds outside the window, and said softly: "Life is nothing more than flowers blooming and falling, gains and losses are impermanent, and I don't know the blessings and misfortunes, maybe this is a new beginning for me, just used to precipitate everything in the past, as for that skill, it is from scratch, if you don't lose it, how can you get it?" People in the world can only take one way in their lives, in contrast, I don't have the opportunity to choose again, isn't it wonderful! ”

Seeing him say such an extraordinary speech, the old monk was surprised when he heard it, and from time to time he thought about it, and from time to time his eyes showed approval, but he quickly snorted again. "You kid is not cunning, although you have no skills, but your physical physique is strong and domineering, with inhuman power, along the way I see that every time you hear the word Yuan Army, you must have murderous intent in your eyes, don't you want to go straight to the Yuan Army camp?"

Su Qing smiled implicitly when he heard this. "Hehe, the monk gave birth to a pair of discerning eyes, if my skills are not dispersed, I can't say that I want to go to the Yuan Court to kill him in the dark, but, now I want to take a good look at this world, because of what I have done in the past, I am trapped in one place, although I am in the rivers and lakes, but I have not known all the rivers and lakes, but now I have the opportunity to go on a good walk, some things are gone, and my heart is quiet!"

"Good boy, your words made me look up at you, monk, I am already curious, he will see you again in the future, what extraordinary changes can you make!" The old monk poured a big sip of wine and praised it very highly.

As for this, the two of them have little to say, they are both drinking and eating meat, eating and drinking non-stop, and the shopkeeper is not stingy when he sees that the business is booming, so he has changed two tables of wine and food in a row, so that the three of them have a full stomach and burp out of the door.

The sky is red like fire, and the spring breeze is blowing.

The old monk held an ebony stick, a small monk on his shoulder, and a big gourd of wine in his hand, only picking a fork in the road, and Su Qing since then, but he didn't say a parting word, but when he saw him drinking a few sips of liquor in the gourd mouth, he laughed madly, and laughed loudly as if he was drunk and awake: "There is no ancestor for those who come, there is no Buddha for those who go, all sentient beings, confused and persistent, what is Buddha?" What is Zu? The ancestor is me, I am the Buddha, hahaha...... Hurry up......"

Seeing the master and apprentice singing and walking away, Su Qingcai squinted and praised: "What a wine-fleshed bald donkey monster monk, he has already established a mountain and established a sect, and became a Buddha and an ancestor, which is really good!" ”

And what about him?

Su Qing glanced at the blue sky above his head, and saw that the vast floating clouds suddenly appeared a few lines of words in his eyes.

"Hehe, in this life, do you want to start a mountain and establish a faction? Wonderful! ”

He touched his stubble, turned his feet, took the breeze with his big sleeves, and walked away on another bluestone path, and whispered softly: "Who is me who has not given birth to me?" Who was I when I was born? It's me when I grow up, but who is it when I close my eyes and my eyes are hazy? I am me, who is me? Who am I? Coming and going, with black eyes......"

The sound is getting farther away, and the people are getting farther away.

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